The number one profiteer in Westmarch Port, Isolde, is 1.9 Meters tall with broad shoulders and narrow waist. She is a succubus who only practices light magic and deceives people every day.
He carried a palm-sized bat in his pocket - Ye Mo, the former ruler of the demon world and the top black magician in the continent.
After being summoned by Isolde using a spell that drew seven wrong lines, Ye Mo's power was 99.9% Sealed, turning into a little thing who was afraid of the cold, talked little, and only scolded him for "the spell is too bad".
When Isolde was injured, Ye Mo bit his finger and used the only analgesic technique in the demon world to help him relieve the pain.
Isolde looked at a bat hanging on her finger: "Is this magic?"
"This is physical analgesia," Ye Mo said, "using teeth."
An anonymous letter broke the calm: "Your mother's death was not an accident."
From Westmarch to the wasteland, from the Ash Islands to the Ash Land, Isolde pursues all the way and picks up friends who have their own dreams along the way.
But the church was not targeting him.
It was the bat in his pocket—a being who once ruled the demon world. Even if he turned into a bat, it would be enough to make the entire continent restless.
Ye Mo's seal has long been released.
Before the crack in the demon world, the door to my hometown was once open.
He glanced back.
Then the door closed.
"You're not going back?"
"Not going back."
"Why?"
"No one over there would fold a scarf for a little bat."
